Chapter 1000: Blake: So familiar, it's already red
Chapter 1000: Blake: So familiar, it's already red
Qi Yan didn't know how Beulah, a charlatan who could even fool Andorn, would fool Fiammetta, this little bird.
He watched Beulah persuade Fiammetta to go aside and have a private talk with her in a few words.
While putting her arm around his shoulder, Beulah put her hands behind her back and made an 'OK' gesture to him.
Qi Yan was touched, patted Andorn's head beside him, and complained:
"Look, this is a talented person, and then look at what kind of monsters and demons you have gathered under your command.
The Sarkaz who had come all the way to set up a stall in the holy city of Lateran, the terminally ill wife of Sakota, the Liberi who only knew how to rush forward when encountering trouble, and a radical who was crazy about making trouble. "
Andorn: "..."
Seeing that Qi Yan had no intention of killing him, he pushed himself up from the ground with his arms.
The two of them sat side by side on the ground and chatted in front of the others.
"Mr. Qi Yan may have some misunderstandings. We are not trying to overthrow any private party organization." Andorn rubbed his still aching face, "We are just a group of confused people who are huddled together for warmth."
Qi Yan pointed at the bewildered Parthia and said:
"She, and all of you Pathfinders, can think so, but you can't."
"I hope Mr. Qi Yan can give me some answers."
"The people in your organization come together to follow you. You are the leader of the organization, but your management of the organization is too lax."
Hearing this comment, Andorn shook his head in denial:
"The Pathfinders are not my one-man show. We are really just a group of people who stick together for warmth. There is no concept of who is in complete control of whom."
Qi Yan also shook his head: "You are escaping from reality.
You can unite people with this kind of idea, but you cannot act with this attitude. I am not asking you to be king, but I want to remind you that people gather together because of your ideas, so you must shoulder the responsibility of leading them.
Even a teenage bunny can understand this kind of thing. You are such a grown man, yet you are still naive enough to believe in the equality of all beings."
"…So, in your heart, all living beings are not equal?"
What Andon really wanted to ask was whether Qi Yan also agreed with the fact that the Lateran law selectively protected a certain group.
“Equality and fairness are not concepts to me.”
"Appreciate further details."
“Equality is like forcing three-year-olds, young adults in their twenties and thirties, and elderly people in their seventies and eighties to eat two bowls of rice at a table. As a result, the children and the elderly may not be able to finish their meals, and the young adults may not have enough to eat.”
Qi Yan said: "Fairness means that on the same table, young and middle-aged people can eat more, and children and the elderly can eat less according to their circumstances, so that everyone can get the result that they are most satisfied with in the end.
Andorn, I am quite optimistic about your ideas, but your management skills are terrible. If I were to put your followers in my hands, Lateran would definitely suffer."
"But... I haven't done anything yet." Andorn was a little confused.
He arranged many people to mix in the city, waiting for him to go to the cathedral to confront the Pope. These people would immediately make some noise in the city to attract the attention of the musketeers.
Andorn thought that although his arrangement was not brilliant, it was not worthy of such evaluation by Qi Yan.
Qi Yan glanced at him and saw that he was dissatisfied.
"My eyes are fixed on the future." Qi Yan said with an arrogant expression, "I'm awesome, don't talk nonsense." "I have seen the future where you let the Patia people rush forward without thinking.
To be honest, if the old man the Pope was not a conciliatory person, your people would have died several times during the time you and the Pope were arguing with each other. "
Andoin looked bitter, but he was also a little curious:
"So if it were you, Your Excellency, how would you act?"
"I know you have a mixed bag of people, from all races. If I were to do it..."
Qi Yan raised his lips and started to talk about it on paper: "First, let everyone put on cloaks, and then let a few Sarkaz stand in front of the team and pretend to give a speech. Sakota will take a picture and send it to the notary office. This is the first step to attract external troubles.
Then let Parthia lead your Liberians to protest in the streets during the World Summit, shouting slogans such as "Birds' lives are precious". This is the second step, which is to ignite internal troubles.
Finally, they formed a team of pure foreign civilians to rush to the front of the cathedral and, in front of envoys from various countries, requested Lateran to come forward to support their hometown in distress. This was the third step, to arouse public opinion.
As a result, internal and external troubles and rampant public opinion dealt a devastating blow to the union of nations that the Lateran was advocating, forcing the Pope to waste a lot of manpower and energy to deal with them one by one.
Unfortunately, searching around for external troubles is bound to be fruitless, and there is no way for Lateran to suppress internal troubles violently, and once public opinion ferments, it will be actively spread by the unruly people. "
Having said that, Qi Yan pounded his palm hard with an evil smile on his face:
"But these are not the main point. The main point is that for such a conscienceless job, a scapegoat must be put forward, and I believe that radical Sakota like Oren is happy to bear this infamy.
Once you have completed these steps, you can stay out of the matter and go over to confront the troubled Pope as a questioner. Before you even start the debate, you have already won half the battle!"
Andorn: "..."
The remaining people: "..."
Among them, Blake's emotions were the most complicated.
These unscrupulous plans mentioned by Qi Yan were particularly in line with the national conditions of Colombia. Just by listening to them, Blake automatically took on the identity of the Pope and began to show signs of warming up.
Andorn's eyes twitched, and he waved his hands repeatedly:
"No, not really."
In his heart, he felt that he had committed an unforgivable crime by betraying the Lateran and gathering together so many people who were dissatisfied with the Lateran laws.
But when he met Qi Yan today, he realized that he was so kind and law-abiding.
Qi Yan patted Andorn on the shoulder and said,
"How about you come with me from now on? You and Beulah will serve as my left and right protectors. I will lead you to become bigger and stronger and establish a new religion!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Blake and others, who had just been distracted, were instantly shocked.
Then, Qi Yan's part of picking up people with an incomprehensible logic appeared.
Andorn was silent.
He had to admit that he was moved.
If he could get Qi Yan's protection, he might not have to worry about the injustice of Lateran law anymore. He could just join the nursing home and try to save this land from suffering in an open and aboveboard manner.
But after a brief hesitation, Andorn chose to shake his head:
“I’m sorry, just like Rutland’s path is not suitable for me, I think Mr. Qi Yan’s path is not completely suitable for me either.
There is no shortage of suffering in this land. I don’t think Rhode Island or nursing homes are perfect solutions. I want to continue to explore new ways out.”
"Congratulations on passing the test." Qi Yan said with relief, "If you encounter any problems in the future, just come to me."
Andorn was greatly encouraged: "Thank you, Sir Qi Yan!"
"Don't be in a hurry to say thank you."
Qi Yan smiled and waved his hand, saying: "But you also rejected me, so we are not family members now. I decided to send you to the Pope.
I think you can fetch a good price considering your status as a wanted criminal."
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